The Secret Whisperer
“Oh, the old aristocracy wouldn’t hear of transferring it to him. Too bad, I don’t remember his full name now.”
Leila’s eyebrows shot up. “Too bad for his descendants as well.”
Christina nodded, clearly delighted to explain these things.
Then she leaned forward, her tone darkening. “There’s a twist to the story. In early 1945, Himmler ordered to hide a massive cache of looted valuables. Gold, jewels, priceless artifacts—forty million dollars in today’s cash. The orders were followed all right. The treasure was hidden so well that no one’s found it to this day.”
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